After sorting through the Storage Pouch, Wang Wu deliberately used level 15 Spiritual Essence to scan it inside and out once more. Only after confirming there was truly nothing resembling a tracking artifact did he relax. This Storage Pouch was genuinely a treasure. Leaving everything else aside, those tens of thousands of Spirit Plant Seedlings could actually grow healthily inside it.
It was vastly superior to Wang Wu's own Storage Pouch.
So, he would keep it.
And this time, those four stinkers did not bark "woof woof woof" either.
"Then the first thing I need to do—and the most important thing—is upgrade my three Dominant Body Demon Cores into Ruyi Demon Cores. My lifespan is at stake."
Wang Wu had considered doing this back in the Evil Wind Desert, but he had lacked sufficient resources at the time, so he had gone out to earn some extra money. Who would have thought he would run into so many things?
Fortunately, it was all quite good.
He opened his Storage Pouch and began checking his current supplies, especially his spiritual energy. That was important.
First was the little cauldron Grandpa Huang had given him. It could hold 300 portions of spirit liquid. One portion was equivalent to 500,000 points of spiritual energy or Vitality Points. Great stuff. He had currently drunk three portions, leaving 297. He had to write all of that down in his little notebook.
Times were different now. Thrift was king.
Then there was the little cauldron Madam Yu had given him. It currently had 42 portions of spirit liquid left.
Sigh, he wondered whether Madam Yu had escaped. Seventy-five years had already passed since they had last parted... Her two daughters should have long since grown into adults and achieved success in cultivation. They would no longer